It was earlier than now, ten minutes after Adrian's information was released.

Inside the Sanye Building, Adrian received a call from.

Agent from the Justice Bureau.

"You don't look good." A happy voice like a fox sounded from the other end: "I want to pinch a soft persimmon, but I feel bad when I get the soft persimmon in my hand, right?"

"Camilla, if you just call to laugh at me, you don't have to." Adrian replied calmly: "I had expected it as early as when I was taking action against the overhead agency.

But that person is stronger than I think.”

"Do you regret it?" Camilla laughed.

"No, even so, I will not change my mind and strategy."

Adrian answered decisively: "The internal affairs of the governing bureau should not be pointed out by others. I have never seen the world founded by the ideal country, but today's world is protected by the governing bureau, and I cannot tolerate it being Possible destruction.”

"So, do you want to join forces?" Camilla asked curiously: "If you bow your head and help me now, I don't mind helping you."

"Assist? You?" Adrian said indifferently: "I will not give up on my position. Your mouth is too wide open, Camilla, be careful of dislocating."

"This is the situation at the moment. Adrian, the price of timely help is different from the icing on the cake." Camilla said slowly: "After all, after accepting you, you may be hostile to the person who is abducted by the overhead agency, right?"

"I won't accept it." Adrian refused coldly.

"I'll call you."

Camilla was getting more and more happy. This was exactly the result she wanted to see next time, not the price.

Adrian hung up the communication, not angry, and his face was as deep as water.

He had already expected it when he took action against the overhead agency.

Even if the claims and positions cannot be abandoned, for him, the importance of allowing the interference of the heavenly lineage to disappear from the regeneration plan is far greater than that of others.

This is just an expected trouble.

When his subordinates knocked on his door and asked him to take refuge in urgent need, he was still unmoved.

"No, we don't go anywhere."

Adrian said: "Since everyone is ready, we are here to fight back all the offenders. Without showing their own value, there is no possibility of negotiation.

Besides, if I bow to the overhead agency now, the influence of the Ideal Country will only expand even more...I cannot allow such a situation to continue to happen."

He didn't care that he might be attacked by the group. The regeneration plan had just begun. Except for a few guys who were completely unfavorable on the stance, most of them would only add to the point of being insulted.

But at the same time, be careful that Camilla takes advantage of the situation and robs.

"It's up to you next."

He looked to his side: "Mr. Daldi, Mr. Feoré."

"Please rest assured."

In front of the door, two strong men with long beards, one middle-aged and the other old, wiping the weapons in their hands, and the sword blades reflected a sharp cold light.

At this moment, he nodded after hearing this.

"I will stay here." The middle-aged man Daldi said to Feoré.

"So, I'll sweep the invaders."

The old man Feore put on a metal mask, pulled out the long sword and short sword covered with scratches, and sighed: "It's been a long time since I've been moving my body."

Radio signals were transmitted quickly in the building. When the building isolated on the square, gates fell down, and the curtains were placed covering all windows.

Office buildings that have faded their peace have become battlefields.

After 110 years, after six large-scale maintenance and three additional constructions, and dozens of transfers to different people, the Sanye Building has long become an absolute fortress.

A millstone that is enough to completely tear all intruders apart!

And while making up his mind, Adrian heard the sound of the phone vibrating.

After seeing the name of the person coming on the screen, he stood there in a daze.

In silence.

The ringtone kept ringing.

Adrian's movements were stiff.

Already, sweating profusely.

Five minutes later, when Huai Shi came to the Sanye Building, she saw the flames bursting from the center of the building, squirting, spreading, and thick smoke rolling.

Around the square, a scream sounded.

The pedestrians stood in the distance in confusion, pointing fingers. Someone had already taken out his mobile phone to shoot the video, but found that no matter how they adjusted the settings, they could not save and send it.

And just behind Huai Shi, Francisco's steps stopped, stood among the crowd in the middle of the square, and opened his piano box.

It's like a stroll musician who is performing arts.

After adjusting the pitch, he tried it. In an instant, a cheerful and enthusiastic melody spread out as the palms opened and closed, and the ten fingers bounced.

The light and cheerful polka dance echoed in the air, but the melodious melody spread rapidly at an jaw-dropping speed, whether it was through the thick walls, glass, noise-cancelling headphones or others, even

It is also so clear in the noisiest sound.

In this way, it attracted everyone's attention and filled their consciousness and thinking.

Lead them, go far away, and stay away from danger.

In just under two minutes, everyone disappeared around the square, leaving only the musician standing alone in the center of the square.

His movement paused slightly, listening to the locking sound in the building and the noise coming from around him.

His brows frowned slightly.

This feeling...

Something is wrong!.

When Huai Shi pushed the door open with virtue, she saw a completely different view outside the glass door.

In the hall full of cracks and scorch, the fierce firefighting had ended. The originally heavily guarded guards had already stood on the spot. Several sublimators looked at Huai Shi with greater vigilance.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing."

Huai Shi shrugged: "Do you know where Adrian is?"

The answer to him was the sudden lifting of the dark muzzle and the whistling red bullets.

Since that moment, Huai Shi sighed silently.

Totally incomprehensible.

Why are there so many people seeking death?

In an instant, the sword of virtue slashed and swept across, easily tearing all the bullets apart, shattering and defeating them, and Huai Shi stepped forward.

"Francis," he said, "songing."

So, the gentle melody lingering in my ears suddenly changed, and after the dancing dust, the smile above the warm face disappeared.

Instead, it is pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, the storm swept!

Huai poem, Yu stepped forward.

In an instant, the bricks and stones on the ground were broken and crossed dozens of meters away. The hurricane was left behind by him, and only the dazzling glow sped from the blade and swept across.

A flash by.

After passing the sublimator who raised his hand and wanted to do something, a strand of scarlet red between his neck slowly oozed out.

And just in the short period of delay, my eyes widened.

Looking back with difficulty, I want to remind my teammates.

But when he tried his best to turn around, he only saw two figures who were also stiff in place with him.

And just behind them, Huai Shi's wrist slightly turned and shook off the bright red strand on the blade.

The dust fell down.

With the three heads together.

Returning to the quiet hall, Huai Shi looked at the one beside her, as if she could see the sublimator who was suppressing her breathing and trembling after instinctively sneaking into the ground.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze without any interest.

In this way, he pushed open the security door next to him.

Keep going up the steps.

Only under the layers of concrete, the sublimators who sneaked into the ground were trembling silently and gasping for breath.

In the silence, tears of horror melted into the soil.

Uncontrollable trembling.
To be continued...